Chapter 1301 【1301】Crying with Anger
Senior Wei Guoyuan is very optimistic about her. Why did he feel that she was a clinical female version of Lu Zhishen, acting as if she didn't use her brain.
It stands to reason that he should continue to stop them. But what she said annoyed him.
"Okay." Xiao Yang said, asking the nurse to help them prepare the surgical items. Anyway, this matter is none of his business, he has tried his best to stop it. When the time comes, the patient will really die at their hands, don't blame him for not reminding him beforehand.
That being said, if she really wanted to do the neurosurgery puncture by herself, Xin Yanjun had no idea at all, so she took her mobile phone and called back to the hospital. This time she called her friend surgery classmate.
As early as receiving her first call back to the hospital, the emergency department of the Guoxie was already bursting.
The nurses panicked and called the head nurse to report the situation one by one. Dr. Dong and Yin Fengchun ran out of the consultation room to ask Sister Xu about her injuries. Li Chengyuan, who was holding the mobile phone, knew in his heart that Xin Yanjun, who only listened to the phone, was completely different from usual. It could be deduced that the situation on the other side was very bad.
"What Xie Wanying said was a hernia of the foramen magnum?" Yin Fengchun asked.
"Yes." Li Chengyuan said.
"It's troublesome." Dr. Dong said, pounding his fist into the palm of his hand, "We, Corallin, said that her judgment is very accurate. It's almost inseparable."
None of the seniors present would underestimate Xie Wanying's strength. It's just that it's useless to judge. More important is the next rescue measures. Xie Wanying has not been to a neurosurgery clinic yet. Even if he has been to a neurosurgeon for an internship, like Yue Wentong, who only stayed in a neurosurgery for three months, what he can learn must be general and superficial.
The training period for neurosurgeons is much longer than that of general surgeons, and it is the most difficult of the two specialties. Think about it, a large number of head drillings at the bedside have to be led by the deputy chief.
"They can't come back now, can they? They can only be rescued by Xuanwu's neurosurgery." Dr. Dong said.
Everyone else thinks so too. Since Xie Wanying said that it was too late to send her back, she could only ask the specialists from Brother Hospital to help save her.
The phone call came.
Li Chengyuan pressed the call button.
The people around held their breath to listen to him communicating with Xin Yanjun, and then his complexion seemed to turn blue and then pale. Dr. Dong asked anxiously, "What happened? What happened to Miss Xu?"
The nurse next to me wanted to cry.
"He's apnea, he might need to be put on a ventilator." Li Chengyuan's voice fell to the bottom like his mood, and said.
The injury developed so quickly? Need a ventilator? Dr. Dong took off his glasses and wiped his eyes, hoping he had heard wrong.
"Really?" Yin Fengchun cursed, thinking about the bastard who caused the accident, why did he crash into the ambulance.
"Are they going to send Sister Xu to the operating room?" Dr. Dong asked. Thinking about whether it is necessary to send someone to guard outside the operating room.
"No." When Li Chengyuan spit out these two words, he almost lost his strength.
no? ! A group of people stared at the mobile phone in his hand in surprise.
"Why not!" Doctor Dong asked loudly.
The specialist doctor on the other side gave up and told them that they could not be saved, and asked them to transfer to another hospital. So, now, Xin Yanjun plans to take two students to do lateral ventricle drainage for sister Xu, so as to buy time for the operation.
Wow, the colleague who has a good relationship with Ms. Xu couldn't help crying.
"Don't stop me!" Dr. Dong rolled up his sleeves and spun around on the spot, with blue veins showing on his gentle face, "I just want to rush over and beat someone up now."